"Huh, Scott's mom works there too." Stiles smiled reassuringly, though he absolutely stored that information away for later analysis. Okay, maybe he was being a bit of a freak, sorry, he was paranoid. "The hours there get kind of crazy, they're constantly swamped."

"We're here," Stiles turned into the parking lot, securing a spot in the relatively empty lot. "The town is deceptively big. Lot of land, not a lot of stuff in it. Makes everything farther apart."